"Your- Your Majesty?"
Eleanora asked in confusion as she was pinned against the door and her both wrist was gripped tightly by Cathain.
Eleanora tried to look at his face but as he was too close to her and as their height difference was huge, she failed to look up at his face.
It was an unknown habit of her to talk while looking at the person's face.
It makes her comfortable and feel that the person is equally paying attention to her words as she does.
She can alunderstand that person by observing their facial expressions.
This is why Eleanora was trying to look up at his face to understand what he is thinking.
But even if she bearly reached his shoulders, this allowed her to feel his fast beating heart which made her face flushed.
'Is he feeling sick again?'
"Your Majesty?"
"Why don't you call me by my name?"
"??!"
Cathain spoke as he looked down to see her nervous and shocked face because of his words.
